Golf

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Amidst the greens, where fairways stretch and wind,
A golf sonnet, in strokes both strong and kind.
The golfer's ballet, a rhythmic sway,
As dimpled spheres in flight find their way.

On manicured landscapes, a story unfolds,
Each swing, a chapter, as the tale unfolds.
Bunkers and hazards, challenges met,
A round of golf, a sonnet to beget.

The putter's whisper on the slick, smooth green,
A dance with destiny, the hole unseen.
From tee to pin, the narrative spun,
A golf sonnet played 'neath the warming sun.

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